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No preciso dia em que cumpriu quatro décadas, Mauro decidiu deixar de pensar. Estava fartinho. Nada como dispensar aquele éne maldito: seria muitíssimo mais divertido começar a pesar.

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Rocío disse…
Pois, o coração não resistiu o excesso de peso :-(

É obvio que temos de ter cuidado com a eliminação das letras (mesmo das, aparentemente, insignificantes)... começas por pensar, segues por pesar e acabas por pear... uma lástima! :-)
Manu disse…
..isso sem falar que no meio tem o penar.É um sofredor.
Deve ser a coação que o fez morrer do coração.
Manuela disse…
Onde está Wallynonimo?????
Anónimo disse…
eshtou aqui!
Manuela disse…
Émêss?? mai qui belêzz! Issé bão dimái da conta.

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